Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

Night.

After sending my stepmother and his wife to the guest room, my husband and I also went down to the private room. Ah, you and your husband are in the same room while your parents are around, right? I don't know if it's a little distracting, but this is also a mission. How can you say this? There's no room.

I followed my husband in silence and walking in front of me.

Tend to.

Open the door to the private room and let it solidify, sir.

"... What's this?

You can just keep your hands on the door knob and stop there and look inside the room.

"Yes?"

Was it inconvenient? Simple beds are brought in, aren't they?

Ask her to look up at her husband's face, a little higher, from the diagonal back.

"You've made a lot of different impressions..."

Said the pounding husband. Oh, did you mean the impression of your room? Speaking of which, my husband hasn't been here since the wedding day, has he? Much has been done to my liking since then! The furniture conditioning stays the same though.

What my husband is looking at is a number of pieces made of patchwork dotted inside the room. Bed covers, kneecaps, cushions, etc. I didn't do anything unproductive like embroidery, but I did something practical like this. Oh, we all sewed curtains and stuff too ~. I made these with extra cloth then. I can't help it!

"Oh, uh, there were so many beautiful cloths, I made them after I had time!

I was proud of that in my heart, but as my husband reminded me,

"Speaking of which, your pocket chief was very good."

You said potpourri.

"Well, it's an honor to say so!

Oh, that. You saw it at first, didn't you? I made something like that, too.

"But you've really changed your impression..."

My husband smudged and crushed again. Fist on my mouth, I'm thinking.

"Shouldn't I?

I have trouble even though they say I don't care now.

"No, you're not."

Slightly loosen your pitiful eyes and look at me, sir.

Originally a simple room based on white is quite country thanks to the presence of patchwork. I wish wood was warmer than white, but I can't tell you the luxury! We also decorated our favorite flowers and customized them to a comfortable private room.

"Why don't you come inside and talk at the entrance?"

Dahlia invites you inside. Next to the couch, Mimosa prepared the tea.

There's nothing like talking to your husband over tea, hey. It must be my advantage not to be able to hinder what you have for me!

My husband sat on the couch first, so I thought about it for a second. Even I sat down in a chair in front of the diagonal. I didn't think there'd be a face to face.

"I'm just amazed today"

My husband talked to me first, even though I did. For what I'm saying I'm surprised. It's a refreshing alkaic smile, as usual. Well, this must be the basic specification.

"Really?

But speaking of which, was it well solidified, aerated and information processed?

"Yeah. It's been a really long time since I've been here, but I'm kind of surprised things have changed everywhere"

I still let my gaze wander everywhere, sir.

I touched it everywhere without permission ~. Total replacement of furniture, decorations, etc. Was it a little too much?

Mimosa brought the tea. My husband, who reaches for it, is a bit of a knightly hand, but his fingers are also long and his movements are delicate and supple. I look up to my husband, who carries the cup gracefully into his mouth, a little bit.

"Shouldn't I?

If you ask me again,

"No, I'm the one who said you can do whatever you want, so there's nothing to do with it"

I answered without even looking at this one. He seems to close his eyes and enjoy the tea aftertaste. Beautiful long lashes cast a shadow on your cheeks. Damn, why is it longer and more than me?!

"Then I'm glad."

"Servants seem kind of fun these days too..."

Finally open your eyes and look at this one, sir.

Lately? Hey, it seemed like a lot of fun, huh?

Seeing that I tipped my little neck,

"The flowers are also decorated in separate buildings. I couldn't think of it before. I can't believe you did that to the ladies who do their work lightly."

My husband explained.

"Ha."

Speaking of which, the samurai with her husband took the extra flowers.

"Karen was surprised"

Ah, you end up taking it to her story. What this means is that your husband didn't notice a change, she noticed a change, right? Yes, yes, I'll ask!

"Really?"

"And cooking."

Aw. Right, your husband noticed.

"Oh, that..."

"I didn't realize the change, but Karen was the first to notice it. She's touring a lot of different lands. I know a lot about distant countries."

Ah, yes, yes. Is it her again? Could you stop looking so mellow as soon as we talked about Master Calendula? Is this love? Really? Oh, there's cold air coming from the Dahlia's waiting on the wall, but my husband, who's talking about Master Calendula, hasn't even noticed. Pretend I don't notice either.

"Oh, really?"

"Well, you can continue to do whatever you want. That's what I thought."

Yay, I got you inked!

"Thank you!

"Then I'll have to go back to work tomorrow, so I'll leave you to your parents. He's staying tomorrow, and then he's leaving."

"Okay."

Patience one day tomorrow and you'll be back in your easy-going servant life again! I'm hanging in there!

"So let's take a break"

"Yes!"

When my husband said that, he went to the bathroom in his study adjacent to this room. Because I had arranged in advance that I would do everything in this room as usual. Line pulling is only clear! There is no grey zone!

But I can't believe we had such a conversational conversation... since we came here to sign up for marriage, huh? Look, the day I brought that livestock condition!

The next day.

We had breakfast with our father-in-law and husband in the main dining room again and dropped off our husband heading to work before we headed to the garden. Because your mother-in-law said she wanted to see a completely unusual garden. The garden, in a nutshell, is young. It was a slightly tannic choice of flowers, at the request of me and the samurai, because there were more gorgeous varieties.

The gardens, which are also well lit by the weather, are so beautiful that they are also eye-catching with dark greenery and colorful flowers.

I was so anxious that I was taking my mother-in-law's preference off.

"Well, the garden has been gorgeous and nice!!

My mother-in-law flashed her eyes and praised me. Oh, good.

"Because the Demon King (Bellis) takes good care of me every day"

"Pfft! Are you breaking that far with Bellis? Vee, that's amazing. Beris, you look beautiful, but you're heartless, so you wanted to come near me, didn't you?

"Yeah, yes, well. At first. But I saw work, attitude toward mimosas, and so on, and I knew that my heart was a good man!

"Oh, already, something, thanks! Vee!"

Mother-in-law, I'm thrilled for some reason. Has it been certified as anything again? And all of a sudden, I was hugged. What? You look luxurious and out-of-the-box!

"Yes, no, no, no."

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Look, if I hug you so hard, Viola's in pain."

Couscous, I'm laughing, but don't look. Stop your daughter-in-law in the exercise of strength!

"Oh, sorry, buckwheat!

You loosened your strength a little bit.

"... no"

I almost had a soul.

I was hanging out and walking in the garden, and at some point I even came near a separate building.

Wow, that sucks, huh?

...... I was in a hurry and then disturbed.

"Do-do, I've come to another building," he complained with his eyes to Dahlia.

"I was wondering what I'd do when I heard you were socializing with a vagrant dancer."

Your father-in-law said as he looked at the separate building. That means your stepfather knows about her, doesn't it?

"Uh."

I didn't know how to answer. There's no reason to say anything unpleasant. For now, I'm waiting for your father-in-law's line.

"No matter how much I disagreed, I almost gave up because I didn't try to break up hard. Under a steep turn: 'I broke up with her. I decided to marry a Euphorbia family courtier,' I said in a letter and rubbed my eyes many times when I came by. I've flipped letters over and over again."

Oh, sir, you wrote a lying letter. Hmm.

"Well!"

Hammer for now.

"I checked with Lotus, but apparently it's true."

Oh, Lotus, you too. Staring at Lotus on the side, I was deliberately distracted. You're a convict!

Your father-in-law slowly turned his gaze to me from the separate building,

"But it's hard for him to find such a good daughter."

Chuckle.

... No, even if they say so against the face.

"That's right. I was really suspicious of the woman's eyes for a while."

Mother-in-law, what do you care? You're kidding your son, aren't you? I'm pretty sure he's a parent and kid where he smiles so much and says animal stuff!

If you're my husband and her, I'm admirably socializing, but I'm sure my husband and Lotus are well deceived around here. That's where I shouldn't be saying crazy things.

But a woman, a blind husband stabbed me with a white feather arrow, you suspected I might be a woman who wasn't even Locke, right? Wow, plain snagging wow......

"Please continue to give him my regards."

Oh, you'll be fine there! It's all about contracts!